One time, Xiaohu’s mother worked an extra shift temporarily.
When they arrived at school, Xiaohu left on his own, got on the wrong bus, and didn't know where he went. Finally, a kind person saw the child lost on the road, asked him, and handed him over to the traffic police on duty on the roadside.
Already.
The little tiger mother will never forget that experience until her death.
Not only was she anxious because the child was lost, but also because when she was anxiously looking for it, she was thinking, what if the child could not be found——
A little bit better.
This thought is terrible.
She would never forgive herself for ever having such a thought.
but--
She is getting better now. She and her roller-skating mother have become good friends because of "Murder on the Orient Express". They have a very good relationship now. Sometimes when the little tiger's mother can't take care of the little tiger, the roller-skating mother will drop by to help her pick her up.
Although it was just a small kindness, it kept her warm like spring.
So now when I buy toys or snacks for Xiaohu, she always buys two.
Xiaohu also has a good relationship with the roller skate boy. When playing in the community, he no longer has to worry about being bullied.
afternoon.
Xiaohu’s mother dragged her tired body to pick up Xiaohu at the school gate.
Since that incident, she has gone to and from get off work on time every day and refused to work overtime. She cannot lose her job and there is no need to think about promotion.
The little girl who was taken care of by her when she came here has now worked hard to become her leader, and her salary is higher than hers, and she——
"Why."
Little Tiger's mother sighed softly and watched Zhang Zhu and Little Tiger come out together.
"Goodbye, aunt!"
Zhang Zhu said obediently.
Xiaohu's mother also said goodbye to her. This little girl is very well-behaved and sensible to the naked eye. The family her mother remarried has a son, the brother whom she met last time. I heard that her stepfather is always beating people.
Why--
The little tiger mother feels that this child is quite pitiful.
She pulled Xiaohu through the traffic lights, almost out of habit, with Xiaohu in front and her behind, and they walked towards the bookstore. She knew the next step. The clerk shook his head, she touched Xiaohu's head, and pulled Xiaohu in the store.
Go around and take the bus...
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
However--
As soon as they entered, the clerk who had been waiting for a long time couldn't wait to wave the book in his hand and shouted: "Sister, book! New book! "Miracle Boy", really "Miracle Boy"!"
His voice was loud and his expression was excited, just like a salesman selling a villa, who was finally going to make a fortune by selling a building. Of course, this was a metaphor that the little tiger mother came up with in a hurry, and the salesman was not a philistine.
, on the contrary, he is very grateful.
Everyone in the bookstore is looking at them.
The students who had just finished school looked at this scene in surprise.
What kind of book are they thinking about? Is it so good?
And the tiger cub’s mother.
After a moment of disbelief, she pulled Xiaohu and walked over quickly.
The clerk excitedly pushed the book into her hand, and then took out an unsealed book, "Sister, there are miracles, there are real miracles. Look, look at the title page, guess what I saw on it.
——”
"Send, give to three, three..."
The clerk pointed his finger and recited excitedly, with a trembling tone, "Wang Xiaohu from Class 2 - you are cool, the whole world will know, and I will also give it to the person who taught me how to play games on the subway. Come on!"
"
The little tiger mother opened her eyes wide.
Little Tiger's eyes lit up, he stood on tiptoe and looked at the book pages in the clerk's hands, "Cool!"
"sister."
The clerk looked at Xiaohu’s mother.
They come here every day and the clerk already knows Xiaohu's name.
As for whether it’s Class 2 in 3rd year——
unimportant!
Because they were looking for this book before this book came out, so who else could this little tiger be!
"Sister, this is so cool."
The clerk felt that he had witnessed a miracle, a very heart-warming miracle.
So damn cool.
Now he wanted to take out his mobile phone to record this scene, and then make it into the news and say a few words on the video, "I felt very moved at the time, so I casually filmed it, and unexpectedly it became popular——"
Of course, he didn't do that.
He watched Little Tiger's mother's eyes turn red and tears welling up in her eyes.
The little tiger mother felt like she was in a dream.
She and Xiaohu's father had given up. They didn't believe there was such a book in the world and thought it was nonsense who taught Xiaohu. And even if this book was very popular, they didn't find it for a while, but even if they found it, this book
There is no way Xiaohu said to become cool. Maybe this is just a white lie.
But she didn't expect——
She really didn't expect that she had such a cool idea to write a book that even a mother couldn't afford, but someone actually wrote it and wrote such cool words on the title page.
The book in her hand was taken away by Xiaohu, and she couldn't help hiding her face to suppress her loss.
The clerk was sincerely happy for the little tiger mother. He said to the little tiger mother: "Sister, do you know who the author is?"
The little tiger mother shook her head.
"Jiang Yang."
The clerk knows that the little tiger mother likes Jiang Yang. When she comes to the store, she occasionally asks, "Does Teacher Jiang Yang have any new books?"
"What!"
The little tiger mother looked at the book, and the author's words on the top of the book were "Jiang Yang!"
"This this--"
Little Tiger's mother was shocked by the accidents one after another. She didn't know what to say for a moment. She didn't even know how to get out of the bookstore or how to take the bus. When she came to her senses in her seat, she found that she and Little Tiger were holding hands with each other.
Two copies of "Miracle Boy". As for whether I paid the bill or thanked the enthusiastic clerk——
She doesn't remember.
It's okay, next time I'll bring the shop assistant some souvenirs that my parents just sent me.
After the little tiger mother came back to her senses, the only thing she could be sure of was that "Jiang Yang" was by their side.
Both she and Roller Skating Mom are fans of his books.
They got acquainted with him because of his "Murder on the Orient Express", and then the roller skate boy liked "The Little Prince" very much, as did the roller skate mother and Xiao Hu's mother. Only Xiao Hu found the unhypnotic "Fat Cat Detective" interesting.
They knew the author.
Very mysterious.
I heard that his "The Little Prince" is very popular abroad. Many sports stars and entertainment stars say they like his books, but he never accepts interviews. He even asked the publisher to issue a statement saying that he would not accept the award.
I can promote it, I won’t go on TV, I won’t accept interviews, I won’t participate in any symposiums and discussions. When the book is published, the book will have a life of its own. If the book has some value to the world, that’s enough.
Such a powerful mysterious person actually appeared next to them!
Little Tiger's mother couldn't help but ask Little Tiger, "Who told you that "Miracle Boy" could become cool?"
Xiaohu couldn't put down the two books in his hands. After his mother asked again.
He raised his head and thought for a moment, "Lollipop."
He remembered this very clearly.
The little tiger's mother recalled that she remembered that day very clearly. She had no choice but to beat her son, and even invited the parents to mediate the situation. When he came out, the little tiger took her to the bookstore to look for "Miracle Boy"
Already.
Let’s talk about lollipop——
"Oh my god!"
Little Tiger Mom remembers that handsome guy!
He turned out to be Teacher Jiang Yang!
She didn't believe it, but it was impossible for Xiaohu, a little guy like him, to lie to a stranger from a month ago.
If it really is——
very young!
He and Xiao Hu were each holding a lollipop. Xiao Hu's mother was quite grateful. After all, she was very grateful to anyone who could show kindness to her son. She hoped that the society would be full of such people, and Jiang
Yang was very handsome, so she remembered him.
Of course, remember to remember.
It's just a one-time relationship. It's impossible to remember it clearly.
She only remembered that Teacher Jiang Yang was very handsome and young. Apart from his age, he was just like the teacher Jiang Yang in her impression. He was sunny and handsome, with a sense of elegance, and at the same time, he also had the childishness that inspired him to write "The Little Prince".
Invite the children to eat lollipops, it’s very interesting no matter how you look at it.
The little tiger mother said nothing.
After getting off the car, she touched the little tiger's head and said, "Son, you are the coolest one now."
Xiaohu shook his head: "I didn't marry the coolest girl."
At best it's second cool.
"Well--"
Xiaohu's mother was a little dizzy and didn't know what to say for a moment.
But not important.
She asked Xiaohu, "Do you know what's cool or something?"
Xiaohu shook his head.
Little Tiger Mom: "Keep it a secret! As long as you don't say who made you cool, you will always be the coolest."
Xiaohu nodded, "Okay, I won't tell you!"
The little tiger mother stretched out her hand, "Hook! This is our agreement. If you tell anyone, you will no longer be cool!"
She also planned to go to school, hoping that no one would disturb the child.